The Road to Kill the Gods

Chapter 443: Ancient legend, Aze’s waist knife!

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"We were sent by General Qi. wWW.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com" Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Jixiang coldly.

"General Qi..."

Zhang Jixiang's face suddenly turned deathly gray, with a distracted and dull expression.

"General Qi misses you very much and hopes to reunite with you under the underworld." Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with enchanting eyes, which was touching.

Zhang Jixiang is undoubtedly a powerful man. Zhang Yang can feel from Zhang Jixiang's explosive momentum that he is a more powerful man than General Stuttering. It's no wonder that this guy has been able to live a leisurely life in a foreign country for many years. Able to live like a god.

For this kind of person, we must look for flaws in his soul and open the window of his soul. Zhang Yang always believes that no matter he is a good person or a bad person, what he does to himself will be restricted by morality. Unlike good people, bad people put morality into their heart. It is buried deep in his heart instead of used to regulate his own behavior. It is certain that Zhang Jixiang's conscience has been condemned for so many years. Especially after he entered the realm of a strong man, the accusation of conscience should gradually deepen. .

Human beings are, after all, advanced animals with a sense of shame. As time goes by, many people's consciences will easily show up.

A person who can enter the realm of the strong must have a different ideological realm than the traitor's thoughts during the war.

Traitors are also human beings, and traitors may also have psychological flaws, and traitors may also have conscience problems.

"It's here, it's finally here. I've been waiting for almost a century..." Zhang Jixiang lowered his head slightly, a complicated expression flashed across his bulging face, and his eyebrows and beard, which were originally tense, also drooped. His tall figure suddenly became stooped.

"What is supposed to come will eventually come. When you stabbed the dagger into General Qi's abdomen, you should have thought of today." Zhang Yang kept looking at Zhang Jixiang's eyes with his deep gaze, as if he wanted to pierce his soul.

"Well, it's bound to come eventually. Now that it's here, let's put an end to it once and for all." Zhang Jixiang's mood only dropped for a moment. Calmness was restored immediately.

Zhang Yang's body moved slowly, and he and Aze and Xiaolizi formed a triangular defense line. As he gradually exited the wooden house, Zhang Yang kept calculating the positions of the three people. He was shocked to find that although Zhang Jixiang had a lonely expression on his face, his mental strength did not relax at all and he always locked on them tightly. The distance between several people has always been controlled within an attackable range...

This is a person with a very strong willpower, and the outside world cannot affect his thoughts at all.

It is difficult for anyone to maintain a calm mind when encountering someone seeking revenge. What's more, Liu Biao just killed someone who seemed to be very close to Zhang Jixiang. However, Zhang Jixiang still maintained a clear mind, and Zhang Yang could not cope with it. It put him under psychological pressure, so much so that Zhang Yang's psychological suggestions had no effect at all.

This is a very difficult person to deal with. Zhang Yang is certain.

The other two people also followed Zhang Jixiang step by step. The plain facial features gradually became sharp.

A murderous aura filled the air.

It seems that it is a bit redundant to say anything now. The only result is a fight to the death.

This will be a very tough battle!

Zhang Yang's meticulous brain was frantically calculating the positions of several people and calculating the best angle of attack.

However, it is a pity that the distance between the six people is always a very dangerous melee distance except for a little distance when they come out of the wooden house.

This is the result of distance that Zhang Yang does not want to see.

Although Zhang Yang has a certain tacit understanding with Aze, he has not yet reached a tacit understanding with Xiao Lizi. A melee between six people will only make him lose his advantage, because it is very obvious that Zhang Jixiang and the three of them seem to have a tacit understanding, and they are like a team between advance and retreat. Overall, it seems that they have known each other for some years...

The war is raging.

A Ze and Xiao Lizi's faces were full of solemn expressions. They all felt a powerful pressure. The three of them now formed a battle formation. Zhang Yang stood at the front. The two of them stood behind Zhang Yang and had a feeling. The feeling of suffocation shows how much pressure Zhang Yang, standing at the front, has to bear.

finally.

Zhang Yang stopped retreating, and Zhang Jixiang and the others completely walked out from under the eaves of the wooden house.

The air was extremely oppressive, and some of the surrounding animals became silent, while some birds were frightened by the desolate atmosphere and flew away...

"Who goes first?"

To Zhang Yang's surprise, a strong man behind Zhang Jixiang suddenly took a step forward.

This was a big surprise to Zhang Yang. According to Zhang Yang's idea, it was impossible for the other party to fight alone. After all, they had a tacit understanding of group fighting, so there was no need to choose to fight alone.

Why

Zhang Yang frantically calculated various possibilities, but with no results, it seemed that this was unreasonable.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat as he thought of Liu Biao.

Although Liu Biao is not a strong man, Liu Biao is the straw, the last straw that breaks the camel's back. Due to Liu Biao's despicable sneak attacks, if two strong men fight desperately, he does have the ability to determine the outcome. the power of…

no!

Unfortunately, in this flash of lightning, Zhang Yang's decision was still a step too late. At this time, Aze had already walked out.

"I'll do it!" Aze took a step forward with an indifferent expression.

Aze is not good at using tricks. Aze's strengths are tolerance and hard work. Therefore, when the opponent proposes a one-on-one challenge, Aze is the first to think of using this opportunity to advance to the next level.

After reaching the realm of the strong, every step forward is extremely difficult, and it is not easy for a strong person to find an opponent to challenge. Therefore, many strong people will always stay in the realm of breakthrough after breaking through the realm of the strong.

As a strong person, it is quite difficult to find the right place to challenge your opponent, you know. There are only more than twenty strong men in the world, and with the constraints of the Law of the Strong, it is difficult for strong men to challenge each other. The lifelong wish of many strong men is to find an evenly matched opponent to compete with. And this little wish. Most of them cannot be achieved...

In fact, Zhang Yang also misunderstood the strong man. The strong man had the same idea as Aze, and it was a common problem for every strong man to be happy when he was hunting.

Zhang Yang took a step back. He didn't stop Aze.

From a military point of view, if you stop Aze, it will be equivalent to dispelling the morale that Aze has built.

"It's time for a strong man to explode again." The middle-aged strong man with a mediocre face suddenly sighed.

"The explosive period of a strong man?" Aze was stunned, and Zhang Yang and the others were also stunned.

"In the history of mankind, there have been many periods of explosion of the strong. During the period of the explosion of the strong, the number of people who have broken through to the realm of the strong has doubled."

"Tell me about it." Aze's eyes became sharper and sharper, as if they were two blades.

"At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, there was an explosion in China for a period of time. At this time, China was full of smoke, warlords were divided, and there were internal and external troubles. However, at this time, countless powerful figures appeared, and these figures were attached to the warlords and nobles. There are also some foreign forces, because it is this force that has influenced China's modern history, and the one who has benefited the most is Mr. Sun Yat-sen... "

"This is the first period of strong men in modern history. China has been separatist by foreign forces for a long time, which resulted in the emergence of some heroes. The second time can be traced back to World War II. At this time, strong men appeared in the early Republic of China. A lot of warlords were consumed in successive rounds of melee, and the Chinese government gradually tended to be unified. At this time, there were only two parties fighting. The warlords were still nominally under the control of the central government... It was at this time, After the outbreak of World War II, China once again ushered in a strong explosion in the face of Japanese aggression. This strong explosion once again changed the history of China. It even changed the world. History… "

"You guys, this is the third time!" There was a look of loneliness on the middle-aged man's face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Does the three of us represent the explosion of the strong?" Aze stared at the middle-aged man with his deep eyes.

"Do you know how long it takes to create a strong person?"

"Do you know how long it takes to cultivate to the level of a strong person?"

"On Mandalay Mountain, there are seven masters who are infinitely close to the powerful. They were infinitely close to the realm of the powerful fifty years ago. Now, they are dying, but they are still stuck at the infinitely close to the powerful. In other words, they have no hope of breaking through to the realm of the strong in this life, and I am one hundred and twenty-one years old. In my life, I have never seen three young people break through at the same time. The realm of the strong." The middle-aged man sighed deeply.

"What's the matter?" Aze's murderous intent spread crazily.

"I am Thai. When I was looking up the ancient history of Thailand, there was an ancient book that talked about the strong men in China. There is a kind of cell in the blood of the Chinese people. When a crisis comes, this cell will automatically divide and explode with potential. , and the ancient books recording this story were very far back in time. Human beings at that time did not even know the word cell... Mr. Zhang, after this battle, no matter I win or lose, I will leave here. China has a population of 1.3 billion, and Thailand only has 6 It is really not appropriate to join the battle of strong men in your country. Thailand has only produced three strong men in its two hundred years of history, while China has more than a hundred..." A wry smile appeared at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth. He is very aware of his status. In Thailand, he is a god-like existence, but compared with China's huge base of powerful people, he is nothing.

Of course, what middle-aged people are most afraid of is the ancient legend.

Every explosion by a strong man is a disaster!

The middle-aged man, who has experienced almost two strong man explosions, knows very well that in the general trend, the power of a single strong man appears to be so fragile, and he does not want to get involved in the battle between the strong men.

"Thank you!" Zhang Jixiang saluted with a serious look on his face. Obviously, his status is not higher than that of this Thai man. This Thai man is just a helper.

The middle-aged man returned the gesture with fists clasped, an apologetic expression on his face. Seeing this expression, Zhang Yang suddenly understood. He was still tricked by General Than Shwe. Presumably, these two strong men were the helpers called by Zhang Jixiang.

Astonishingly, just as the middle-aged man put down his hand, a strong murderous intention spread in the air. The air suddenly turned cold...

A huge pressure rushed towards Aze.

Almost at the same time. Aze also pounced on the momentum he had accumulated long ago.

"Peng!"

There was an explosion sound in the air, and the two had not yet fought. Just being forced to take two steps back at the same time by the opponent's release of momentum.

"good!"

"good!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's body moved. The not majestic body rushed toward Aze like a tornado.

Aze didn't move, his eyes were burning like a ball of flames, his fists clenched loudly, as long as he had enough strength. Then he must be able to do it. Aze felt the gap between them, but Aze's perseverance kept his mental strength from wavering at all...

Close, punch!

Suddenly, Aze's pupils narrowed, and he saw a spear that shone with silver light. The tip of the spear was extremely sharp, cutting a thin line in the air. Like a silver lightning piercing Aze's fist...

Silver stars flew through the sky like death in the night. The high airflow passed over the sharp edges and thorns of the starlight, making a whining sound. Breathtaking!

Zhang Yang, who was still thinking about what the middle-aged man said about the strong man breaking history, was also attracted by the impressive spear.

This is an elusive shot.

At the beginning, no one noticed that this middle-aged man had a gun. This gun seemed to appear from the void. It was not only a surprise for Aze, but also for everyone. You know, usually after breaking through the realm of the strong, most people will be surprised. Some strong men will give up weapons. After all, for a truly strong man, anything can become a deadly weapon in an instant. There is no need to carry weapons with him, even with a dagger or something like that. Small arms, this kind of long gun is not considered at all.

Zhang Yang quickly noticed that this was a very delicate long gun, blue and white, and it should be made of stretchable lightweight steel.

The moment Zhang Yang's eyes caught the spear that was stabbing Aze, Aze's body suddenly leaned back, dodging the lightning and thundering shot.

However, this was the first shot. The silver gun head suddenly retracted and then came out, like a poisonous snake, spitting its tongue.

Silver flowers bloomed one after another in the night sky, which was extremely eye-catching. Under these dazzling flowers, there was a thin young man, like a boat in a storm, swaying from side to side, as dense as raindrops. Looking for gaps among ordinary flowers…

Zhang Yang forcibly controlled the beating of his heart, and his palms were already sweating.

Aze is very dangerous now, and Zhang Yang wants to take action, but he has no chance. A pair of sinister eyes are always staring at him. Zhang Yang believes that as long as he makes the slightest move, he will incur Zhang Jixiang's thunderous attack.

Now, the only one who has a chance is Liu Biao.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man is not the young man who was stabbed to death by Liu Biao. He is a strong man, and it is difficult for Liu Biao to find an opening.

The most important thing is that if Liu Biao takes action, he is likely to be attacked by two other strong men. With Liu Biao's skills, it is impossible to resist the attacks of two strong men at the same time. Even Zhang Yang and Xiao Lizi can't resist. .

Now, I can only rely on Aze.

Of course, there is still a last resort, and that is a melee, with several people swarming up together!

This is the last option.

Zhang Yang's eyes were fixed on the two figures jumping like lightning. He knew that Aze's current weapon, no matter what it was, as long as it was a weapon.

Waist knife!

However, Aze had no chance to take out his ever-present sword...

The speed of the spear was too fast, and the silver spear tip almost covered ten square meters in the violent storm. Aze's thin body could not make any other movements except to dodge.

Slowly, the range controlled by the spear became smaller and smaller, and the silver light spots became denser.

There was a sinister smile on the middle-aged man's face. He could already feel that the target was breathing heavily, and he felt that the opponent's stride was getting more and more erratic.

He believed that within a minute, his spear would be stained with the blood of a strong man...

Awesome!

The middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat. He felt as if the other party had stepped on something and staggered. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Put away the gun!

Get out the gun!

The spear is like a bright flash of lightning in the night...

bingo!

The middle-aged man felt the feeling of the spear piercing his skin and piercing his bones...

Sudden!

He saw a pair of cold eyes, as if there was no life in them.

He suddenly had a strong premonition of danger.

Why

Why do you feel this way

It’s a long story, but in fact, everything happened in a flash of lightning. The middle-aged man’s pupils suddenly shrank into a thin slit, like a pinhole.

He saw a cold light shooting over like a meteor from the sky.

It's too fast.

Unbelievably fast, the cold light in the pupils enlarged, enlarged...

Release the gun, step back...

The middle-aged man is worthy of being an old monster over a hundred years old, with quite a lot of actual combat experience. Immediately, he made the optimal choice, gave up the spear in his hand, and his whole body suddenly flew upside down. The meteor-like edge was almost close to his body. The middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead and back. It was so dangerous...

Just when the middle-aged man could barely avoid Aze's waist knife, Aze made a strange move. He turned around. Just when everyone thought he was running away, Aze suddenly slapped him with his right hand. On the silver spear stuck in his left arm,

"brush!"

The silver gun passed through the arm, and the blue and white gun body also turned bloody. The blood gun turned into a dotted line and shot towards the middle-aged man who had just avoided the waist knife...

The middle-aged man looked at the bloody spear flying over in surprise. He had only raised his hand halfway, and a bit of cold light from the tip of the spear had already passed through his chest, and blood shot into the night sky...

The middle-aged man has tried his best to retreat, but his body is in a floating state with no relay point. It will take some time for the body to reach its maximum strength. Although this time is very short and can be almost ignored in normal times, at this moment, this Just a few seconds became the most fatal moment!

His broad chest was penetrated, and the sound of bone cracking was so unfamiliar. The huge tearing feeling suddenly stopped him in his mind, and then the overwhelming pain overwhelmed him like a tide, making him almost suffocate. That was it. A stagnation made his mind sober for a very short time!

He saw that under the moonlight, the young man was cleaning the bloody hole on his arm with an indifferent expression, methodically, as if he could not feel the slightest pain...

He was defeated, he was defeated by a young strong man.

Could it be that the ancient legend is true

The rise of new people must step on the corpses of old people

The feeling of weakness became heavier and heavier, blood was coughed out from his mouth desperately, and his outstretched hands seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Gradually, the thin figure seemed to have walked into the fog, and as his life passed by A little blurry, until it dissipates! (Quanben Novel Website www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)